Chapter 152

The fierce, turbulent and unparalleled breath rages in the clouds, just like a sharp sword.

Lin Jinxuan frowned slightly, as if she thought of something. She turned her head and said to Su Bai: "often, not all the new disciples are willing to admit the leader stipulated by the sect, so the sect stipulates that anyone who disagrees can challenge the leader and become a new leader if he is defeated."

Speaking of this, Lin Jinxuan stared at Su Bai with beautiful eyes and said with a little worry: "that is to say, these people may choose to challenge you."

"It's not possible, but certain." Su Bai's eyes dropped slightly and said faintly. He knew that becoming a so-called leader is a thankless thing. Compared with the greenhouse outside, the competition among these new disciples is probably more intense. None of these people can be new internal disciples. They are arrogant. If they change him, they will suddenly be willing to give in to a suckling guy, he will not be convinced. Thinking of this, Su Bai raised a brilliant smile: "elder martial sister Jinxuan, if I lose to them, it means that I will lose my status as a leader?"

Seeing Su Bai's smile, Lin Jinxuan looked stunned and said helplessly, "according to the rules."

"The leader's identity is really good?" Su Bai asked seriously again.

"Very good, status and the importance of the sect. If you become a leader, it means that your starting line is far more than others." Lin Jinxuan's clear eyes look at more than 100 Taoist figures in the distance, and his voice is a little worried: "although these disciples have not practiced in the outer sect, but they have been killed for a long time, their actual strength is far more than the outer sect disciples."

"Since I'm such a good leader, I don't need to give up." Su Bai came out with a smile on his mouth, carrying Qingfeng ancient sword, and walked slowly to the more than 100 figures.

The leader disciple, Su Bai, had a little meditation in his eyes, that is, the top students in the key classes who could often be taken care of by the teachers in previous lives. This sect will really promote the competition among the disciples in the sect all the time.

Walking forward, Su Bai noticed that although the more than 100 figures stood neatly, they could still be seen a little according to the gap between their figures. Obviously, these disciples were not a whole, but divided into several parts.

After stopping, Su Bai looked at these people calmly and said faintly, "I'm the leader of this new disciple, Su Bai."

At the same time, Su also noticed that his eyes fell on him. These eyes were filled with different emotions, surprise, amazement and joy.

However, some people frowned slightly. This leader is too young. Most of the people were ready to move. Obviously, they were thinking of challenging Su Bai. After half a ring, a thick and low voice gradually rose in the crowd: "leader of Su Bai, I Xiao Chen want to challenge you!"

A burly figure appeared more and more, and looked at Su Bai indifferently: "leader, please give me your advice."

Su Bai looked at this big figure calmly. In his early years, his resolute face was a little ferocious, and his hands and feet were filled with a choking smell of blood. It was obvious that this man should have been a general galloping on the battlefield in the past. At least his demeanor made people look extraordinary.

Facing the middle-aged man, Su Bai had a feeling of looking straight at the sea of corpses. His lips moved and said, "do it!"

to be sonorous!

The huge sword brought a vigorous spark. The middle-aged man held the bloody sword tightly, just like a fierce beast who wanted to choose people. His breath was like a torrent, and his eyes looked coldly at Su Bai: "your leader, don't you give a sword?"

"I'll come out when it's time to go out. Let's start. I think you're not the only one among so many new disciples who want to challenge me." Su Bai said faintly. His dark cultivation career in the law enforcement tower made Su Bai accustomed to this level of blood and didn't change his face. Moreover, Su Bai knew that if he wanted to put an end to the constant challenges, he could only show the most blatant attitude, which made these people feel desperate. Su Bai raised his feet slightly and stood in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes changed slightly, and he couldn't show his sword. He looked at Su Bai with dignified eyes. The latter can become a leader, which naturally has its excellence. When Su Bai said these words, the middle-aged man didn't feel that Su Bai was arrogant and raised his step. His burly body was like a runaway horse shooting out. The huge sword in his hand took a heavy shadow and stabbed Su Bai with the momentum of marching forward: "break the army."

Break the army.

The sword style in the army is aimed at killing people. It is simple and neat without any fancy.

Su Bai stared at the sword light from the sky calmly, his feet lifted slightly, his body was like a breeze blowing the sword, dragged the residual shadow of the road, and immediately disappeared in the sight of the middle-aged man. At the next moment, Su Bai's body appeared in front of the middle-aged man like a ghost. His white sword fingers were as light as wearing leaves and picking flowers. He tore the sword Qi from his giant sword and fell on the huge sword.

Dang!

The harsh sound of the clash between gold and iron suddenly sounded. In an instant, a powerful force spread on the hilt of the sword. The middle-aged man seemed to be hit hard. He suddenly flew backward, stepped back a few steps, and looked at Su Bai in front of him. The gap between the two can be seen immediately, but the disparity in strength is too great.

Lin Jinxuan's lips opened slightly and looked at the scene with some surprise.

The scholar yawned lazily and nuzui said, "although the killing sword in the army is domineering, it is full of flaws before the absolute power gap."

"The most important thing is that he will cultivate the flower fingering to the level of a generation of great masters." the seven sins said weakly: "the most afraid of martial arts is miscellaneous but not refined, and this guy seems to have learned martial arts, and his mastery is not low at all."

Su Bai glanced at the people who were about to move and said faintly, "who else wants to challenge me?"

"When I stepped on the door of Zong, I Yanjian was told that in the seven pavilions of Langya, both the leaders of Yaoguang Pavilion and Tianshu pavilion have amazing power. It's true when I saw it today."

"But I think Yanjian is more qualified to be the leader of new disciples."

Another figure appeared in the crowd. Compared with the previous man's burly figure, this figure seemed a little thin. His slender and messy long hair hung straight on his shoulders, but he couldn't hide his vicious eyes. He looked coldly at Su Bai: "leader of Su Bai, please give me your advice." before his voice fell, the man who claimed to be Yan Jian burst out, Two short thin swords were quietly held in both hands. His sword is very fast, and his body method is even more elusive. He can stab several swords in an instant, and the sword Qi is as continuous as spring rain.

Condensate double!

Su Bai's eyes were burning. Even if the dense and interlaced sword shadow in front of him was like a group of snakes coming out of the cage, Su Bai held his fingers in his right hand as a sword, and the sword Qi burst out like walking around in a leisurely court. Su Bai pointed out and defeated the sweeping sword Qi, and the cold sword shadow turned invisible.

It's horrible!

Yan Jian's figure was as erratic as a ghost, and a little cold sweat exuded from his sinister cheeks.

Yan Jian was once a killer cultivated by Zong clan secretly. He has never failed in his debut. Even if he had assassinated the leader of a condensing gas four forces, he has succeeded. Yan Jian is most proud of his ghost body method and terrible sword speed. However, at this moment, Yan Jian felt that no matter how terrible his body method was and how fast the sword was, the other party's sword finger would always appear where he appeared.

With his terrible eyesight, Yan Jian's breathing gradually became faster and faster, until the moment when his pace became slower, two slender white sword fingers reached the center of his eyebrows. The lingering sword Qi made him tremble. He slightly raised his eyes and looked at Su Bai with a calm face. He immediately lowered his head. It was rare to see a touch of admiration in his evil eyes: "Yan Jian has seen a leader."

After stopping, Su Bai looked at the people standing in the distance again and said faintly, "who else?"

Whether it was the burly man before or the Yan Jian in front of them, they all had a high status. At least after su defeated them, Su Bai obviously noticed that the war spirit in these people's eyes had subsided a lot, but there were still some hesitations in the corners of many people's eyes.

Standing with his hands down, Su Bai pointed to these hesitant disciples and said faintly, "you and you, let's fight together!"

The faces of these disciples who were ordered by Su Bai changed slightly.

They were all promoted to inner disciples after many selection. They were all arrogant people. How could they ever join hands with others. However, Su Bai gave names and surnames. If he didn't fight, how could he stand in the inner door in the future? He could only walk out, and there were more than ten figures. The cultivation of these people is not weak, and most of them are concentrated Qi.

Seeing that Su was defeated, Lin Jinxuan was about to dissuade him, but the scholar stopped him and said, "don't worry, elder martial sister Jinxuan, this guy hasn't appeared yet, which means he hasn't done his best at all."

"Leader Su defeated, please give me your advice!" more than ten strong voices gradually rose, and soon the strong breath surged out.

On the open square, the residual snow rolled over and the figures shook. The fierce and unparalleled sword Qi shot out, and the water like sword shadow shrouded Su Bai. Yan Jian and others were dignified by this huge scene. The new disciples standing behind Lin Jinxuan in the distance also looked dignified. The joint attack of more than ten condensate gas was terrible.

"Although the new leader wanted to set an example and frighten the new disciples, it was unwise to act against the crowd."

The two young people who accompanied Lin Jinxuan shook their heads slightly. Obviously, in their eyes, Su Bai's move was too big. Another young man's lips also moved: "however, I heard that when leader Xu Huang used to frighten the new disciples, he also used one against the crowd and one against nine. Since then, those new disciples have become the most loyal followers of leader Xu Huang."

"What is martial brother Su Bai's accomplishment now?" Lin Jinxuan's slender eyelashes blinked slightly, and a little inquiry appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Congealing gas triple." the scholar answered truthfully, "when Xu Huang was promoted to the inner door, it was congealing gas quadruple."

There seems to be only one difference between the quadruple condensate gas and the triple condensate gas, but the gap between them is huge.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

At the moment when the scholar and Lin Jinxuan were chatting, the sword Qi passed by like a startled Hong. Up to now, it has not been a sword. The finger is as straight as a long gun, with sharp edges. It fell on a disciple's arm in an instant. Although it has not condensed the sword Qi, its strength is extremely terrible, and overturned the disciple in an instant.

Then, Su Bai pulled out a residual shadow in the wind and snow. If the wind avoided the surging sword shadow, he appeared in front of a valiant woman. The white sword fingers were like the pen and ink in the painter's hands, which were sprinkled and raised one after another and touched Xiang's shoulder.

Bang!

This not weak strength was also defeated and regressed.

Walking among the shaking figures, Su Bai defeated a new disciple with a strong wind and leaves.

Until the end, these disciples withdrew dozens of steps one after another, and their right arms became numb, and they couldn't even hold the sword in their hands.

Su Bai was just a little messy.

The mottled sunlight tore apart the thick clouds. Su Bai stood in the sun with a smile in his mouth and said brightly, "is there anyone else to challenge?"

Looking at the young man standing in the sun, some disciples who were still hesitating moved their eyes with some guilt, and there was an indelible shock on their faces. Perhaps the leader of this new disciple is really too strong.

Seven sins glanced at Su Bai and looked at the two stunned young people again. His mouth was slightly raised. He was convinced that this leader would never be weaker than Xu Huang. At least, in the last session, Xu Huang was not qualified to let himself and scholars call him a leade